Just Call Me Vlad...and Ultrarunning

I was tired of snowmen toppling over--and who isn't these days?--so I decided a support was in order:

Yes, that's a stake pounded straight down through the snowman's head...all the way into the ground.  Gruesome work.


However, a smart little hat to hide the unpleasantness, and he should stand for some days now:

Unlike this guy from a couple weeks ago, rest his soul, who had not been impaled:

[all photos by Gary]

 

 

The roads are clear after Wednesday's storm, and the big question is whether or not to break out the shorts for today's local run as the temps soar above 40F.